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The life of a fiendish schizophrenic.

Thursday, October 31, 2002

Today.

Wow, I met some pretty wierd people today. I was walking out of my art class [my last period class], and upon five feet from my classroom, this old man [around the age of 50-60] came up to me, while scratching his ass and asked, "Where is math?"

-_-

Me: "Uhh... what kind?"
Him: "Sophmore level."

-_-

Me: "Hrm."
Him: "Wait, I think it's called Geometry."

-_-

Me: "Oh, it's over there... portable 6."
Him: *still scratching his butt* "Yeah I knew that."

-_-!!!!!!!!!

And then, about a half an hour ago... I was still walking home, blah blah blah.. I get to the 7-11 in which is within minutes from my house, and this hippy-like wierd white dude that was wairing an anime shirt came up to me and said, "Hey! Wanna get married?!?!"

Me: *RUNS AWAY*

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